One Sword Nine Ya

Chen Weichen felt that he couldn't get it out no matter what.

But Ye Jiuya moved faster than him, as soon as he saw that the devil emperor wanted to escape, he immediately blocked his way with his sword.

Xing Qiu folded his waist back horizontally, dodged a sword, and then immediately jumped up, his clothes flying, and his moves were fancy, hundreds of moves were executed in an instant.

Chen Weichen only had time to shout: "Don't hurt him!"

Hearing this, Xing Qiu was very angry, under the shadow of the sword, the pitch-black flute blocked the approach of the sword, and the air collided, making the fight between the two of them abruptly stop for a moment, and said to Ye Jiuya: "Didn't you hear what your master said? !"

Chen Weichen: "..."

He remembered that Xing Qiu knew the aura of Ye Jiuya after he transformed into a sword.

Now that he is fighting Ye Jiuya, he can naturally recognize him.

Then—it was logical to think that Ye Jiuya was his sword.

He really wanted to know where Xing Qiu's confidence in him came from.

Ye Jiuya frowned slightly, and at the moment of Xing Qiu's equinox, a wrong hand held Xing Qiu's shoulder with his right hand and twisted back, taking advantage of the momentum, he drew his sword across his neck.

Xing Qiu was not in the demon world, his strength was suppressed, and Ye Jiuya's sword intent was really the nemesis of demon cultivators, so he could only wink at Chen Weichen.

——Don’t let him let me go.

Chen Weichen shrugged.

—He is out of my control.

However, during their fight, it was enough for Zhichen Temple to set up a formation.

The eighteen disciples stood on each side of the stick and recited scriptures.In front of the door, the brilliance is brilliant, and the golden lotus is in full bloom. It is a well-known demon-subduing formation "Cihang", without any murderous intent, which means to guide the way of liberation in the boundless sea of ​​suffering, like a ship helping the world.

Taoism eliminates demons simply and neatly, while Buddhism emphasizes compassion. Compassion is to give peace and happiness, and compassion is to eradicate pain. Demons and ghosts have all kinds of evil thoughts in their hearts, so they fall into the sea of ​​suffering.Get compassionate guidance, get rid of unkindness, get rid of dishonesty, go out of the three evil ways, and turn your back on it, then you are the best.In Jinxiu City, Master Kongshan would rather sit in town for a hundred years, waiting for the opportunity to save the resentful souls, rather than directly get rid of them, which can be seen.

Xing Qiu asked himself that he hadn't done anything bad, and the monk suspected that he was not on the right path, so it was fine to come and catch him, but somehow he was about to be "curated"—so he fled away in no hurry, and provocatively approached the formation. The monk with folded hands in the middle said: "Twenty years have passed, and the mana of the bald donkey has grown a lot. I want to see if you can survive me."

Chen Weichen saw that his hand hanging by his side was trembling unnaturally, he was suppressing something.

Kongming calmly carried fearlessness, closed his eyes, and walked towards Xingqiu amidst the brilliant Buddha's light, growing a lotus platform step by step.

"If I face the mountain of swords, the mountain of swords will collapse by itself; if I face the soup of fire, the soup of fire will dry up by itself," he recited the vow, "If I face hell, hell will be destroyed by itself; if I face Shura, the nausea will subdue itself. "

Xing Qiu was restrained, with ten thousand golden lights on his body, but the black air around him became more and more rampant, and the demons danced wildly. He sneered, his eyes gradually became lax, and the blackness spread: "Monk, even I can't get over it, don't make people laugh at me!" .”

Kongming opened his eyes, and his eyes were heavy: "You have been deeply involved in evil ways."

Chen Weichen sighed, knowing that once this person changed his appearance, he would definitely commit some crimes, and once the fairy saw that thing, it would cause another storm.

He stepped forward, walked to Ye Jiuya's side, and glanced at him: "Lend me the sword."

Ye Jiuya let go of Xing Qiu who had been bound, and handed him the hilt of his sword.

Chen Weichen slashed his wrist with the blade, bleeding from the wound.

He handed the wound to Xing Qiu's lips, and coaxed the child, "Drink it."

The man hadn't completely lost his sanity yet, his red lips pressed against his wrist, sucking heavily, and the blackness in his eyes gradually faded away.

The monk quietly watched this scene without saying a word.

Waiting for Xingqiu to finally regain his clarity, Chen Weichen was so dizzy that he could hardly stand still, his eyes darkened intermittently, and was supported by Ye Jiuya.He took a few breaths lightly: "Damn it."

Seeing Chen Weichen's appearance, Xing Qiu felt distressed, and turned his anger on the monk: "Baldy donkey, I came to you calmly, but you are so unreasonable."

Just as they were in a stalemate, footsteps came from the door again. It was Master Kongshan who was kindly looking.

He bowed to everyone: "Young brother, who has ignored world affairs for decades, is reckless. The poor monk will pay for it first."

Then he said to the Demon Emperor: "I don't know what your business is for a distinguished guest to come here from the Demon Realm?"

The devil emperor Yin Yang sneered in a strange way: "It's your own junior brother who wants me to come here to reminisce about the old days, otherwise, why would my national teacher come to your shiny bald donkey's den."

Kong Ming said to his senior brother: "Brother abbot, I did not invite you, and he is no longer a demon cultivator."

"You are so unreasonable - I am naturally practicing the most orthodox way of magic, when will it be your turn to say, a bald donkey who eats vegetarian food and recites scriptures?" Xing Qiu hooked his fingers at the followers who were cowering and hiding in the mountains and forests, and the followers slipped away. Come here, to be strong for the master of the country, and you can't lose to the disciples of Zhichen over there.

He didn't shy away from his identity as a demon cultivator, and took a look at Kong Ming: "I have been the Demon Emperor for 20 years, have I ever led troops to violate your fairy world? I don't like it."

Master Kongshan was still kind and said, "Benefactors, I have offended you so much, please follow me into the palace."

In a blink of an eye, he saw Chen Weichen looking at him, his face was not very kind, and he smiled again: "Chen benefactor is also here."

A turmoil was stopped by the abbot's brother, Kong Ming glanced at Xing Qiu indifferently, turned and entered the temple.

Xing Qiu looked at his back, curled his lips into a smile, and raised his heels. He was dressed in a dark purple robe with a fine silk gauze outer covering, luxurious and luxurious, which was really incompatible with the Qingjing Buddhist Temple.

When they arrived at the temple, there was another dispute, which was nothing more than the indiscriminate disaster of Xingqiu just now.

Chen Weichen saw that Xing Qiu wanted to confront Kong Ming tit for tat, but it was just a verbal dispute, and he couldn't fight for a while, so he turned his head to look at Master Kong Shan - this old monk can see some details about himself, so be careful .

Ye Jiuya brought him to Kongshan: "Master, he was injured by the Sanskrit sound and needs your guidance."

Master Kongshan smiled gently, and the two sat opposite each other. He put his palm on Chen Weichen's right hand, and immediately there was a stream of Buddha's breath slowly flowing in, guiding the previous Buddha's breath that rushed left and right, and was entangled with the two spirits of immortals and demons. , Melt it into your own Buddha energy.

It will take some time for the breath to flow through the meridians of the whole body, and it will take some time for the big and small circles. Master Kongshan chatted with him in a leisurely manner: "Chen benefactor is now wearing a fairy bone demon body. I think I have an adventure."

"Of course there is," Chen Weichen replied, "Unfortunately, it's not very pleasant."

Master Kongshan said: "The conflict between immortals and demons is naturally unspeakable. There are few other ways except to abolish the immortal bones, or reforge the flesh and blood."

"Master, I have a doubt."

"please say."

"Immortals can subdue demons, and Buddhas can also subdue demons. Immortals are ruthless, and Buddhism is pure. What is the difference?"

"When I first met in Jinxiu City, I knew that the benefactor had a connection with the Buddha," Kong Shan said in a calm voice, "If you asked this question at that time, the poor monk would not be able to answer it, but now he can answer it."

Chen Weichen looked at him with interest.

"The poor monk's younger brother Kongming is smart when he is young. He has practiced the world for many years. He retreats and sits in meditation every day. He has learned three thousand ways. The depth of his understanding is beyond words."

When Xing Qiu heard the words, he groaned, "Monk dumb, I hear you seem to be very powerful."

Kong Ming looked calm and ignored him.

"Just now he said evil ways, and the same is true for this benefactor from the devil world. This matter is of great importance. Looking at the immortals and Buddhas, I am afraid that only the younger brother can understand it. It means that Chen Temple originally wanted to announce this matter. The Dao Assembly has not yet been held."

As soon as this remark came out, the group of people looked at Master Kongshan one after another, waiting for the next sentence.

But the elder monk said: "Junior Brother, the Sword Pavilion Master and Daoist Xie are here now, just to save you the trouble of summoning the Immortal Dao. You should tell the benefactors."

Hearing Kong Ming's voice, he first answered Chen Weichen's previous question: "The spirit of immortality focuses on killing, while Buddhism focuses on compassion."

He paused, then continued: "Buddhism is practicing Zen, and I often encounter demons. I have been in meditation all year round, and I have a glimpse of the secrets. The world's people have greed, ignorance, anger, and boundless pain. All of them are caused by the confusion of demons and wisdom. Immortals practice, get rid of them. Desires, destroying demons, Buddhist practice, crossing oneself and others, staying away from demons, cultivating demons, understanding desires, cultivating demons and using their strength. At the end of the practice, you will separate your mind from demons. Although the way is different, In the end it will be one."

He looked at Xing Qiu with indifferent eyes: "But you are about to become one with the demons in your heart and deviate from the Dao. You will surely fall into hell, lose your sanity, and cause harm to the world."

Xing Qiu nodded thoughtfully: "Our magic technique really has the meaning of taking advantage of it."

The corners of his bright red lips curled up, his brows raised slightly, and he stopped calling "Vald Donkey": "Monk, in this way, you just wanted to save my inner demons, and you didn't really want to kill me?"

Kong Ming still ignored him.

But the devil emperor seems to be lacking in grasping the key points. Instead of worrying about going astray, he insists on clearing himself up: "I practice with all my heart. It's not intentional to become like this... You asked me not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I didn't even use a sword, so kind, but you only cling to evil ways."

While speaking, his whole body was almost stuck on Kong Ming's body.

Kongming closed his eyes lightly, his face was expressionless, and a string of beads in his hand was slowly twirling, showing a solemn treasure.

With Xing Qiu's disturbance like this, the atmosphere was relaxed by seven or eight points, and the three parties of immortals, demons and Buddhas in the hall lived in peace.

Xie Lang thought of something: "Our Dao door speaks, opens up the primordial world, distinguishes life and death, distinguishes clear and turbid, the clearer the distinction, the deeper the Tao."

Kongming continued: "There are clear and turbid qi in the world, but the demons in the heart are even more turbid than the turbid qi."

Ye Jiuya: "Why?"

Kong Ming said: "I think the demons are not in the human heart, but outside the sky. People have obsessions, and there are demons, and there are demons in the world. , so killing the demons is to follow the sky, and encouraging the demons is to defy the sky."

Chen Weichen blinked, and said to Master Kongshan: "Old monk, your junior brother is very good."

The old monk looked at him with a meaningful smile on his face.

Xing Qiu's tone was lazy, still holding on to Kong Ming's attack on him: "Since the demons are not in the human world, let them play on their own. Monk, it's really petty to turn against me just because of this."

Kong Ming finally paid attention to him this time, and said, "It's not that simple."